[Soren had finally gotten back home and passed out for a good, long while in his own bed. He'd not bothered to unpack anything or even take off his coat. When the watch comes alive in his pocket, it does wake him. Sleepily, grumbling to roll over off his chest and onto his back, he answers without looking]
What is it? [followed with a loud yawn. What a kind greeting from your son, Viren]
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Date: 2020-07-08 12:07 am (UTC)What is it? [followed with a loud yawn. What a kind greeting from your son, Viren]